Low

Flo Rida, ft. T-Pain

Mmm hmmm...Let me talk to 'em, let me talk to 'emMmm hmmm...Let me talk to 'em, Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeansBoots with the fur, with the furThe whole club was lookin' at herShe hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps, with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ay!She hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowI ain't never seen nothing that'll make me go this crazyAll night, spendin' my doughHad a million dollar vibe, and a bottle to goThem birthday cakes, they stole the showSo sexual, she was flexibleProfessional, drinkin' X and ohHold up, wait a minuite, do I see what I think I... woah!Did I think I see Shawty get low?Ain't the same when it's up that closeMake it rain, I'm makin' it snowWork the pole, I got the bank rollImma say that I prefer them no clothesI'm into that, I love women exposedShe threw it back at me, I gave her moreCash ain't no problem, I know where it goesShawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeansBoots with the fur, with the furThe whole club was lookin' at herShe hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps, with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ay!She hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowShawty, what I gotta do to get you home?My jeans full of gwap and they ready fo' sho'Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grownPatron on the rocks that'll make you moanOne stack, come onTwo stacks, come onThree stacks, come onNow that's three grand, what you think I'm playin'?Baby girl, I'm the man, Imma bend the rubber bandThat's what I told her, her legs on my shoulderI knew it was over, the Henny and ColaGot me like a soldier, she ready for RoverI couldn't control her, so lucky old me, I was just like a cloverShawty was hot like a toasterSorry, but I had to fold her like a pornography posterShawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeansBoots with the fur, with the furThe whole club was lookin' at herShe hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps, with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ay!She hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowWoah shawty, yeah she was worth the moneyLil' mama took my cashAnd I ain't want it backThe way she bent that back got her them paper stacksTattoo above her crack, I had to handle thatI was on it, sexy woman, let me showin', made me want itTwo in the mornin', I'm zonin' and them Rosay bottles foamin'She wouldn't stop, made it dropShawty did that pop n' lockHad to break her off that gwapGal was fly just like my GlockApple Bottom jeans, jeansBoots with the fur, with the furThe whole club was lookin' at herShe hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low lowThem baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps, with the strapsShe turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ay!She hit the floor, she hit the floorNext thing you know, shawty got low low low low low low low low